| Should I write myself out of the history books
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| And mark a place in time for every chance you took?
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| Don’t get me wrong
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| I know you’ve got your life in place
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| I’ve yet to take the hint, someday
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| I’m sure I’ll get the picture
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| And stop waiting up
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| When it all comes down
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| To a sunrise on the East Side
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| Will you be there to carry me home
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| The remains of my wasted youth?
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| This wasted time on you
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| Has left me shaking in waiting
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| Shaking in waiting for something more
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| Tonight is alive with the promise of a street-fight
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| And there’s money on the table
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| That says your cheap shots won’t be able to break bones
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| I’ve yet to break a sweat
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| I’ll make your past regret its future
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| Here’s to you
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| When it all comes down
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| To a sunrise on the East Side
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| Will you be there to carry me home
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| The remains of my wasted youth?
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| This wasted time on you
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| Has left me shaking in waiting for something more
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| Make all of my decisions for me
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| I’ve never taken the fall for deceit
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| We’ll keep a secret if you keep me guessing
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| The taste of your lips says we shouldn’t have met like
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| Make all of my decisions for me
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| I’ve never taken the fall for deceit
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| We’ll keep a secret if you keep me guessing
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| The taste of your lips says we shouldn’t have met like this
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| I can keep a secret if you can keep me guessing
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| The flavor of your lips is enough to keep me pressing
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| For more than just a moment of truth between the lies told
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| To pull ourselves away from the lives we leave back
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| (I can keep a secret if you can keep me guessing)
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| The flavor of your lips is enough to keep me here, keep me here
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| When it all comes down
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| To a sunrise on the East Side
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| Will you be there to carry me home
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| The remains of my wasted youth?
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| This wasted time on you
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| Has left me shaking in waiting for something more |